Looking at those soldiers who were fighting with beasts, Lin Yu couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.

These people are not afraid to die, and they fight the beasts to the end.

He saw with his own eyes that a soldier had just pierced the throat of a beast with a spear in his hand, and just as he was about to pull out his spear and move to the next target, his spear was stuck in the beast's body and could not be pulled out.

As a result, it was difficult for him to have a weapon for a while and then fight back.

At this moment, a ferocious beast happened to attack and threw him to the ground from the side.

The minions of the beast, frantically scratching and tearing at his body.

The rattan armor on the ordinary soldier was obviously not strong enough, and under the crazy attack of the beast, the rattan armor on his body was quickly torn open.

The rattan snapped, revealing a soft, thick lining that was spun from ordinary plant fibers, and was not enough to withstand the beast's minions.

As a splash of blood splattered, the soldier's body was torn by the beast with a deep wound, and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide at this time, and his face showed fear and distortion.

The distance between Lin Yu and the soldier was quite far away, he couldn't hear the other party's voice, but he could read the pain and despair in the other party's heart from the other party's expression.

The soldier struggled only a few times, and then was torn open by the ferocious beast, and his stomach was broken, and finally he fell to the ground with his last breath.

And all this happened in the eyes of his companions.

When the tragedy happened, no one had the opportunity to come to save him, and the soldiers could only watch him being torn apart by wild beasts and finally dying tragically.

They couldn't help in time, and the only thing they could do was to wipe the blood and sweat off their faces, as well as unwilling tears, and then shout and shout, and once again fight towards the enemy.

Such a tragedy has been staged more than once.

As the speed of the beasts surging faster and faster, soon the pile of corpses on Wangcheng Avenue alone had raised the ground a lot.

At this time, both people and those wild beasts stepped on the corpses of their companions and continued to fight.

Blood stained the ground, and all the people on the ground red.

After a large number of ordinary soldiers were reduced, the camp belonging to the human side on the avenue was obviously showing a trend of decline.

Their positions also began to rout from the entrance of the avenue, and finally had to shrink to the end near the entrance of the royal city.

"Soldiers, behind us is the great golden tree, which is our pride and the place where the beast god is, and now we have no way back, and behind us is our royal city and our compatriots in the city! Everyone, join me in making a break with these brutes! ”

After the soldiers below had no way to retreat, among them, the general in golden armor stood up.

He raised the blood-stained sword in his hand and gave orders to his soldiers again.

"Charge with me and slay all these beasts!"

"Roar!"

"Long live the beast god!"

As the military horn sounded again, a one-armed soldier of Wangcheng, standing in a pool of blood, used the last strength of his body to blow the military horn with the golden tree banner in his hand.

"Toot!"

When the melodious trumpet sounded, the few remaining soldiers charged together.

And the one-armed trumpeter was considered to have completed his mission at this time.

He was shocked, and the trumpet in his hand fell suddenly, and then a large gulp of blood gushed out from a section of the trumpet.

The trumpeter sounded the last trumpet in his statement with his own statement.

Therefore, at this time, the wound on his stomach could no longer withstand the pressure in his body, and a large amount of blood gushed out together with his internal organs.

As a result, the trumpeter lost all his strength and fell heavily to the ground.

He used his body to lay a stepping stone for his companions.

When the soldiers charge forward, the corner of their eyes will be directed towards this venerable soldier, and at the same time, their hearts will pay the highest respect to him.

The general led the way, spear and sword aloft, fighting among the beasts.

He is like a herd of beasts, like a god who has descended from the earth.

The spear in his hand slammed on the ground, and as a golden light flashed on his body, a large golden spear emerged from the ground.

The shadows of the spears condensed by golden light were extremely sharp, and after they emerged from the ground, they pierced through all the beasts that passed by and lifted them into the air.

Whenever a wild beast came to the general and tried to attack him with its own minions, the general would raise his weapon and parry.

And this time parrying, the two weapons crossed in front of him will show a golden emblem.

At the same time, on the general's body, there will also be an eagle appearing.

The pale eagle, spreading its wings and flying high, let out a sharp and melodious cry at the same time.

Then, the eagle's figure became clearer and clearer, until it had transformed from a phantom to a physical entity, and then it stretched out its hook and launched the most violent attack from above.

At the same time, countless eagles also appeared on the heads of other sergeants.

The soldiers guarding the royal city summoned their companion spirit beasts to attack the beasts.

It's just that in this battle, countless soldiers lost their spirit beasts because of this, and finally caused them to go to their own natural abilities and be torn to pieces by the beasts.

But even so, none of the soldiers chose to survive.

They were undaunted, and for the safety of the royal city, they chose to fight the enemy to the end.

Even with their bones shattered, not a single soldier retreated.

On the city wall, Lin Yu looked at these people, and his heart couldn't help but be moved, and his eyes became a little sour.

Although, he didn't know any of these people, and he had no friendship.

But there's something called faith in them, and it's shining, it's so dazzling, it's hard to look at.

It was precisely because of this that he felt his chest hot, and his heart beat together for the fight and shouts of these people.

The battle soon entered its final phase, as soldiers and beasts fought it out.

More and more life fell to the ground.

At this time, the entire Wangcheng Avenue was already full of corpses.

Among them, wild beasts are the majority, and the corpses of the soldiers of Wangcheng are also mixed in, and it is difficult to distinguish between friend and foe.

The rest of the soldiers pursued the remaining dozens of beasts.

The Golden Armor General was now a little exhausted, his spear no longer shining, and the elite soldiers behind him, the bells in their hands, had also become broken.

Some soldiers, after the attack, the weapons in their hands broke directly because they could not bear it.

The soldiers who lost their weapons did not choose to flee, but formed a human wall with their flesh and blood, and blocked the front to the death.

With their hands and feet, with their own teeth, they continued to fight against the living beasts.

In the end, when the last beast fell to the ground, the bloodied general, the spear in his hand was only a small head, and the sword in his hand was full of jagged gaps.

Behind him, there were less than thirty soldiers still alive, and each of them had more or less scars on their bodies.

"Soldiers, we won, these brutes, no longer dare to offend our holy land!"

"Good!"

"Long live the beast god, long live the divine tree!"